Imagine your yandere F/O keeping a piece of you
preserved forever in a specimen jar.
or
Imagine keeping a piece of your darling F/O preserved forever in a specimen jar.
Imagine your yandere F/O keeping a piece of you
preserved forever in a specimen jar.
or
Imagine keeping a piece of your darling F/O preserved forever in a specimen jar.
Self shippers with facial hair:
Imagine the comfortable, trusting intimacy of your F/O giving you a traditional shave, with a hot towel and a straight razor.
They gently stroke the blade over your face, careful not to cut you even once. The motion of it against your face and neck is almost sensual.
After they’re done, they rub your face tenderly, and pat you with your favorite aftershave, before leaning in to kiss your clean cheek.
Imagine finding yourself for whatever reason– maybe accidental, maybe intentional– at a smoke filled jazz bar with your F/O.
The lights are dim, and the crowd is well dressed. There’s a live band on the stage, and a beautiful woman is crooning out a dark and sensual jazz standard. In one corner, there are a bunch of men with their coats off and their sleeves rolled up, huddled around the pool table and a game of darts.
The atmosphere is thick with danger and romance. It’s enough that your F/O can’t help enjoy the moment with you, maybe buy the two of you a drink, or even pull you out onto the dance floor.
Imagine your military F/O covering your approach with sniper fire while you sneak in close on the ground.
Or
Imagine covering your military F/O’s approach with sniper fire while they sneak in close on the ground.